Tekst :

What kind of man am I
A hero in the sky
Some kind of idle child
Believing my own lies
Feel creeping up my spine
Black holes in my brain
Why this hurt is driving me insane

Running man
I m running for my life
I ll do anything to arrive
Where I can be free
Running man
I m running for my life
One day I see one day I know
How to be free and where to go
Running man oh, Running man

A road of no return
A whisper in the dark
Memories I try to learn
A shadow, a fading spark
Wings of forgetfullness
I know I m losing my mind
Flying with broken wings
So blind

Well we grew up down by the railroad tracks
shootin’ b.b.’s at old beer cans
chokin’ on the smoke from a lucky strike
someone lifted off of his old man
we were football flunkies
rock and roll junkies
crackin’ up the stereos
singin’ loud and proud to gimme three steps...

Friday nightshe s dynamiteShe s all dressed
up to goPutting on her make-up in the backseat of a
taxihe said he would wait but she s getting there
lateshe was the last to knowfinding her boy in the
arms of her best friendsaid it was forevernow she
cries in the rainwill no one ever love...

You re so sexy sexy sexy
I need you re love
I need no hesitation
You re so sexy sex sex sexy
Feel me now and stop the conversation

No no no
Don t stop the desire
No no no no no...

I pulled in to Nazareth was feelin bout half past dead
I just need some place where I can lay my head
Hey mister, can you tell me where a girl might find a bed
He just grinned and shook my hand no was all he said
Take the load...

Where would you rather be?
Anywhere but here
When will the time be right?
Anytime but now
On the edge of sleep,
I was drifting for half the night
Anxious and restless,
pressed down by the darkness
Bound up and wound up so tight
So many decisions, a million revisions
Caught between darkness and light...
Wilderness of mirrors
World of polished...